I Keep Lookin’

We’ve been here for 2 weeks today, and somehow I don’t think that it’s enough time to be acclimated to this new, foreign country people call Texas. Every time I go into a parking lot, I’m scouring the place to find just one of these pretty little plates on the back of a car. Then I can park myself right there until the mystery “relative” of mine comes back to their car so I can give them a hug.

Boy do I miss my California.

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